“Cash” Has Good First Outing

Kathy took Danny up for his first game last night. I carpooled the girls to Sunday school (on Wednesday night) and watched the war. None of us knew he was going to play, but after a terrible third and fourth inning of walks and mistakes by three of the pitchers, the coach called in “Cash.”

He inherited one man out, two strikes, and one man on base. Over the next two innings, he quickly delivered two strike outs, two pick offs, and one fantastic relay at first, and the game was over! Danny says it was the most fun he had in two innings in all of high school. Good thing, because all of the varsity coaches were in attendance.

Zero earned run average!

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Snoopy Clyde

Snoopy Clyde 1102Mary Claire took a look at this picture and said, “Clyde looks like that cartoon dog with the big nose.” “Do you mean, Snoopy?” I asked. “Yes!” she laughed repeating how he looked just like Snoopy.

Camp Letter to KEC (Green House)

Thursday, June 27, 2002

Dear Kelly,

I hope you are reading this on Friday (which is tomorrow, but for you it is today.) If this is Friday, then it is a GREAT day because we will be coming to pick you up! Are you ready to come home? Remember that we have a white van now, so don’t look for a gray van.

Do not worry about anything changing while you were gone. I mostly just went to work, and we did not change anything. Sometimes kids get nervous that things will be different when they come home. Do you remember me telling you the story about when I came home from Notre Dame for Christmas Vacation, and they had changed dogs but did not tell me? That’s when Gramalie and Grandad got Sheba instead of Sam. They were both Bull Mastifs (big dogs) so I did not realize they had switched.

Sheba did not know who I was, and she just barked and barked at me and was very mad because she thought I was a stranger. I could not figure it out, so I tried to get closer to her and pet her. (Although I thought I was trying to pet ‘him’ — Sam.) She just got madder and barked louder.

Then I heard everyone in my family laughing from inside the house and your Aunt Carol said, ‘That’s not Sam, that’s a different dog!’

I jumped out of the fenced back yard and slammed shut the gate as fast as I could. I was mad, because what if Sheba had tried to attack me? (It turns out Sheba was a whimp just like Charlie.)

Well, we have not switched dogs without telling you, since I do not think that would be funny. Nor have we switched anything else.

green-house.jpgWe did paint the bricks on the house. They are

sort of a medium to dark green. So you now will

live in a green house. (See photo.)

Can’t wait to see you! Hope you are still having

lots of fun!

Love,

Dad

P.S.

Just kidding about the green house. We really painted it pink.

P.S.S.

Kidding about the pink house, too!

Camp Letter To KEC (Ticks)

Tuesday, June 25, 2002

Dear Kelly,

kmc-jc-savannah.jpgIt seems like you have been gone a really long time, and I miss you. I feel like you have gone away to college.

I have included a picture of me and Mom just in case you are starting to forget what we look like. I shaved my beard, though, as you may well remember.

The dogs did not sleep in your bed last night, in case you are wondering about that.

I only get two kisses at night now. One from Mom and one from Nicole. No kisses and hugs from you or Mary Claire. Isn’t that sad? I guess I could let Charlie and Ginger lick my face, but that would be a poor substitute.

It rained for a little while today while I was at work. I was hoping that it was not raining on you while you were out hiking or in a canoe or something. I do know know if you brought a rain coat or a water proof hat.

Are you checking for ticks? The best way is to lightly scratch all over your scalp, kind of like when you shampoo your hair. If you feel a bump, tell somebody in charge, and they will get the tick off of your head. Grandaddy removed a tick from my head when I was a little boy. He wanted to use a hot cigar to burn the tick off, but Gramalie said that would be dangerous. So she made him use a hot needle, instead. I had to sit very still, and it did not hurt at all.

I hope you are having a lot of fun at camp. Do you think when you are older (16 or 17) you would want to be a camp counselor? Would that be a fun job? Do you think you could help a little girl get a tick off of her? If so, you might be a good camp counselor.

Have a great day!

Love,

Dad

Camp Letter To KEC (Bunked Dogs)

Monday, June 24, 2002

Dear Kelly,

charlie-ginger-bunked.jpgI miss you and the dogs miss you. Mom decided to let Ginger sleep in the house and not leashed to our bed. I told mom that I thought the dogs would just both sleep downstairs. I was wrong. When I got up to go to work in the morning, look what I found!

I think this was all Ginger’s idea and not Charlie’s, because Charlie never got on furniture until now. I think Charlie decided to get on the top bunk because she can climb stairs, jump in the jeep, and is generally more atheletic than Ginger.

What do you think?

The good news (in case you are worried) is that Ginger did not chew up anything in your bed.

I guess the dogs really do miss you.

I am going to sleep in the lower bunk tonight, just to make sure the dogs don’t sneak back into your and Mary Claire’s bed.

However, I do want to see how Charlie climbs ladders, so I may lie real still and watch that, and then tell her to come back down and not get on beds ever again.

I hope you are having fun at camp. Please do not adopt any stray dogs that you meet at camp. Or cats, either.

Love,

Dad

My Mother, The Mac

[An article written for the Atlanta Macintosh Users Group newsletter. 2/4/1992.]

MY MOTHER

THE MAC

Of family, friends

and their Macs

by Jeb Cashel

My mother has been a calligraphist for many years. She is so devoted to the profession that her license plate reads “CALLIG.” I often worry that it calls to mind Caligula more quickly than Calligraphy.

In 1987, Mom bought a Macintosh. This was an extraordinary event in the world of computing. (But typical in the world of Macintosh.) Mom had never touched a computer in her life. Within a few months she was publishing the newsletter for the local calligraphy group, Friends of the Alphabet. Guy Kawasaki could have been no more proud than I.

Of course, it was very controversial. Postscript fonts are the unworthy enemy to the artisans of hand-lettering… in a war fought with mouse pitted against pen, with ink pitted against toner. The Friends of the Alphabet scoffed at the mathematical precision of scalable fonts.

Such precision leaves no room for subtle fluctuations in style or mood.

So the postscript wizards returned fire with kerning, bending, and even random bits of built-in imperfection. Fonts! Fonts! Hundreds of fonts! The hoarders of type rejoiced.

Mom ignored the war, and cranked out one of the finest calligraphic newsletters in the country. You don’t hand-letter a thousand word newsletter with a two-day deadline.

The simple Times or Helvetica text was graced with grand hand-lettered headlines. Articles were often introduced with an elaborate first letter, reminiscent of those that would begin some monk of old’s calligraphied passage of scripture.

In her own way, Mom brought together the powers of wizards and artists.

Epilogue: Within a year of Mom’s Mac purchase, she was elected president of The Friends of the Alphabet.

UGA Goodbye

(Found on an old hard disk under Kathy’s folder. — Ed)

Dear Nicole,

Today, many emotions will collide and join together as tears. A little bit of sadness, a lot of pride, true happiness for you, some worry, and a tinge of envy will be taken with me when we say our good-byes.

Over the past few weeks I’ve watched the physical pieces of your childhood come out of your room and be discarded. A passage of time laid out as toys for your sisters. It certainly stirred memories even if my glimpses were brief.

I hope you have a wonderful, full, growing college experience. I just want you to remember a few things:

* Don’t fall in love with the first guy interested in you. Keep your cool.

* Men again – Don’t trust them no matter how cute and charming they are. Have fun with them… definitely! Guys will tell you whatever it is that you want to hear to get their way with you. They’re not bad, it’s just nature.

* Be a friend to make a friend. And, I hope you make lots of good friends. The friends you make at Georgia are people you can have lifelong relationships with.

* Don’t put limitations on yourself. Explore the things that interest you. This is such a unique time of life when you first gain independence from us, your parents, but we are still financially supporting you.

* Be careful about drinking. We’ve discussed it already, but it’s important.

* You still have a room in our home and this is still your home whenever you come back.

Dad and I really did the best we could trying to provide a moral, stable, loving, cohesive home with Catholic values for you and your brother and sisters. I hope we did a good job and that we laid a strong foundation that you will carry for a lifetime.

I am so very proud of you and your accomplishments and am looking forward to hearing about all that is happening with you at Georgia. You’re going to have a blast.

hello mom and dad from orientation

Date: Thu, 2 Aug 2001 09:52:45 -0700 (PDT)

From: “ndcashel” View Contact Details

Subject: hello mom and dad from orientation! 😀

hi mom and dad!! i have a lot of cool stuff to tell

you when i get home. i just finished my class

advising, so i am about to leave.

i signed up for —

honors english 102

honors US history before 1865

spanish

geology

peer advising (the required honors class i told you

about)

14 hours of class, but i only have spanish in the

later afternoons on tuesdays and thursdays, so that is

pretty cool.

and — my advising counselor in the honors office

loved me 🙂 she said that she won’t be advising me

again, but i must stop by and say hello to her!

i am very excited. the honors program is really cool.

i better go now. i am supposed to walk back to brumby

hall to check out at one.

love,

nicole

G’s Letter of Recommendation

I strongly support Nicole Cashin’s application for the Harland Scholarship Program; I do so enthusiastically because I had the privilege of watching this young lady mature socially, emotionally and intellectually over the four years I have known her. So often, letters of recommendation suffer from exaggeration and abuse of the superlative; however, let me assure you that Nicole Cashin is no ordinary applicant and deserves very serious consideration.

Nicole first came under my tutelage her Freshman year as a first year Latin student, whereupon she immediately established herself as one of the preeminent members of a particularly strong class. From 1997 until 2000, Nicole preceded from Latin I to Honors II and then Vergil; presently, she is in her fourth year of Latin reading Ovid and Cicero. At every level Nicole has demonstrated excellence and that singular characteristic that drives her: commitment.

At a time when too many young people seem to be disaffected and disconnected, Nicole is very eagerly engaged in whatever she does. She is an indefatigable worker who has a remarkably defined sense of responsibility. Over the years, Nicole has not only performed admirably in Latin class, but she has also energetically supported our Junior Classical League — when Nicole joins a club, it is not to pad her resume. Further, Nicole has participated successfully in the prestigious National Latin Exam where at Levels I, II, and Advanced Poetry she has distinguished herself by earning Maxima cum Laude and Summa cum Laude (Gold Medal) recognition.

A cursory reading of Nicole’s school history suggests excellence in a variety of areas ranging from science and math to Latin and the arts; quite frankly, there seems to be little that is beyond her intellectual reach. However, she has balanced that academic acheivement with a healthy participiation in athletics, community services and her Catholic youth organization activities. And, she does everything with a joy and peace that suggest an emotional and spirtual strength so noticeably absent today.

Nicole is intellectually strong, emotionally sound and morally upright; she will bring honor to your company and your association with her will be mutually advantageous. That is why you should accept Nicole Cashin among the scholarship recipients at Harland.

Respectfully submitted,

R.P. Guarnella, Jr.